Constant
By Khanyisa Brancon
Whenever the clouds turn grey
Silent storms approach
Windy hurricanes arise
Summer rains calm the sky
Salty air becomes abundant
And dark shadows overcast
You finally realise
That you were never in control
No matter to which degree you try
You finally accept
That life remains constant
And you can never manipulate time
2016-07-14
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PoetryPoetry collection centered around Youth - We Are Young. Not All Lifes Are Long. The blood that flows through the vein A miracle, a sharp pain- Skin like an orange peel I watch it clot my skin A red river- - "I shut my eyes and all the world drops...
